re six hundred feet in that cold water in the dark. Make another turn in the dark and come back andРeat them. He felt the light delicate pulling and then a harder pull when a sardine’s head must have been more difficult to break from the hook.РThen there was nothing.РР“Come on,” the old man said aloud. “Make another turn. Just smell them. Aren’t they lovely? Eat them good now and then there is the tuna.РHard and cold and lovely. Don’t be shy, fish. Eat them.”РРHe waited with the line between his thumb and his finger, watching it and the other lines at the same time for the fish might have swum up orРdown. Then came the same delicate pulling touch again.РР“He’ll take it,” the old man said aloud. “God help him to take it.”РРHe did not take it though. He was gone and the old man felt nothing.
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